Then Lindie blew the roof off the top of my head. She hugged into me and told me, "You know Mikey, I've never seen her so happy." Really," I whispered... to her as I drew my face back and we were nose to nose again."Really," she answered."I can't tell you how much she has needed two things you are giving her," Lindie told me. "Things she has missed all these years. You and your love."Then she finished saying, "I really haven't seen her so happy ... ever!"Things at times have been very hard for. I will support you every second of this incredible experience!".Tears of joy and love rolled down my cheeks, while I replied, "Mustapha,my only love, I am doing this for you, only for you! I want to be the bestwoman in the world for you!" We kissed again, and walked in hand in hand.As it was a hot day in June, we only ate a light lunch and then lay downfor an afternoon nap. Once in bed, I cocooned in Mustapha to feelprotected. He held me very close and very dearly, still congratulating mefor my. In the last few years, I have kept perfecting my make-up but decided to stop wearing fake breasts. First of all, these things are a bit silly and falling off when rough fucking occurs, but secondarily, I realized that it was more humiliating to appear as a submissive crossdresser than a convincing transsexual someone might mistake for a real woman (a “trap”), which is usually the goal for many of us. Instead, conserving a bit of boyish element to my appearance (a flat chest for example) would. It was an eerie feeling to sit there and pretend I knew none of them, when in reality I knew them all. Food was served and as I sat at the table with Beth and Kim, Michael came over and sat down. "Kelly said your new around here and might need a guide to the good life." It was an original line, I'll give him that, and it made me smile. "I might, why?" "I'd like to volunteer for the position." I looked at Beth, who caught my message, took Kim and left us alone. "I never dated much Michael.".